In this depressive day, when rain falls like tears
could you hold me like a pen, in between your...

First, I was a can of soda,
bubbly and sweet...

"No more.
I won't let this conversation...

When stars fall like rain
like liquid drops of fluorescent moisture...

What to do? What to do?
with these dates in my head...

If it were for me,
I'd search between pages and pages...

I lied to you
with vanilla scented candles...

One long night...
and these books...

Ha! Boy, you see!
it's a reflection. It's a contemplation...

The street looks a little brighter every night,
I wonder if it's really because of me...

Oh What monstrous natural deformity are you...
Who with uttered words wallows me in seas of...

I was presumed guilty of killing myself...
I lived a life as if I were deceased...